E Memories

I think I'll change my outlook
I think I'll change my style
Become an aging hippie
Like when I was twenty five.

I'll surround my neck in love beads
I'll greet with love and peace
Get rid of all my chinzy stuff
and pictures of the Queen

Decorate in paisley
Put bean bags all around
Gid rid of anaglypta
paint mural all around.

I'll send my suits to Oxfam
Get rid of all my blues
Go back to wearing long skirts
And wearing no more shoes.

Incense I'll have burning
All the day and night
Billy Joel is out now
Lennon's come alive.

I'll maybe change tomorrow
Or shortly after that
They'll think I'm just eccentric
Or mad as a rabid cat!